Unknown's POV
Finally, after all these centuries, those tortures of loneliness, I now stand before her. She is still beautiful, just like always. It is almost like a second didn’t pass. Her beauty, those beautiful eyes, still remained the same.
But somehow she still doesn't remember me, her love. Her true soulmate. But that certainly will change. I will make sure of it.
But tonight I must at least speak to her, to hear that voice that was nothing but songs to my miserable ears.
I moved closer slowly, trying to show her I meant no harm to her, but that didn't seem to work because she immediately stepped back with a low voice, almost in a whisper, "Do not come any closer to us, or you will be sorry." Her fierceness still hadn't resolved after all these centuries.
It is me, my darling. I
